#fhantasio

[lunaetis]

@fhantasio replied to catch the raccoon ?

he swears they were just here a few days ago

─「エデン」─  " it had been five days ! five whole days !! it's almost a week !! " the TRAILBLAZER puffed up her cheeks, huffing in a way that one could imagine her fluffy tail swishing back and forth irritably. did she count her blessing over the fact that he did catch her without dropping her onto the ground this time ? yes. but would that exempt him from getting POUTED at because of his words ? of course not !

                " and here i thought you'd miss me like i miss you ! meanie ! mean percy !! "

[vi4torz]

AT  THE  HEART  OF  ERINNYES  FOREST     stands  The  Dusty  Rudder,  point  of  some  investigation  halted  by  the  conclusion  that  the  ill  ordeal  outlined  in  his  commission  was  nothing  short  of  common  dealing.     Two  men  misinterpreted  for  foes  soon  revealed  to  be  allies  against    ...      some  newer  evil.    They  tell  Aether  of  the  mysterious  beast  skulking  around,  directing  fingers  to  The  Traveller's  chest  in  all-too-familiar  a  request  for  aid.    They  could  not  get  close  enough  to  @fhantasio,     the  first  had  said,  and  the  second  supported  with  the    showing  of  some  minuscule  wound  meant  to  shake  the  blond.     Need  as  he  may  to  travel  elsewhere,  the  traveller's  tongue  twists  and  turns  and  settles  at  the  inevitable  yes.

Miles,  now,  have  been  crossed.     Liquid  trickles  about  the  roots  of  Erinnyes,  gathering  softly  around  the  brim  of  his  shoes  and  dotting  the  edges  of  his  cape.  He  feels  damp,    but  damper  still  is  the  humming  of  danger  soon  to  come.   A  loathsome,  humid  chill.    He  can  feel  a  presence  somewhere,  lurking,    a  power  he  has  not  yet  decided  what  to  make  of.    He  must  see.  He  must  know.  There  is  no  way  but  forward.

The  soles  of  his  feet   swerve  him  rightward,     sword  drawn  and  far  too  ready  for  combat  not  yet  established.  Bubbles form around, threatening unrest in the water.   "Where  are  you?"     He  hopes  to  be  answered.     "It's  best  if  you  come  out  here  before  you  get  hurt."    It's  the  right  thing  to  say,  yes?  If  it  is  a  foe,  he  is  likely  to  hurt  them  further  if  they  continue  to  let  unrest  simmer  within.  And  if  it  is  a  friend,  would  it  not  hurt  them  to  skulk  about  danger's  way  unseen?

[guhamun]

AWOOO

AWOOOOOOS back in the distance.

[bxtonpxss]

@fhantasio

…..eight nine? ten??

No! No! No! You messed it all up, mister! Opacho huffs, cheeks puffing a bit as she flails her arms. "You 'ppose to say six seven!"

[ardenssolis]

@fhantasio said (inbox):

you won’t judge percy when he quite literally starts biting heads off will you ozy

❝Perhaps a little.❞ A lot. He's lying.

[aventvrina]

for the better you mean

[lionfanged]

STARTER CALL. // @fhantasio

" cos-mmrrr? "

somewhere deep in the belly of the aether paradise, below the sanctuary for pokemon where the shadows drew long and the doors stayed tightly shut, a familiar visitor had come back to play.

should it be there? likely not--it had been warned innumerable times of the usage of its ability to teleport to places unsafe, and how the paradise was not what it seemed.

but when left alone, curiosity overwhelmed, and it thought back to its old 'home' and then--boom.

there it was, unwittingly teleported, but beckoned onward by a presence familiar, and yet... not?

bouncing in the air, the cosmog trilled outside of the room it sensed this energy, calling out to its occupant.

[deiscension]

@fhantasio

     ⌜ 风. ⌟   ▌ ──  "CHANGED MY MIND. ATTACK. NO QUARTER."